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Wet floor, blood of a dead whore
Wouldn’t have done it if she wouldn’t have said more
Talk your shit, I hit a lick
Run them ones and piece you up, just for actin’ like a fuckin’ bitch
Hyper-violence, leave ‘em all in silence
Cause I cut out your vocal chords with a pair of pliers
I’ll give this hoe a lobotomy, deep dark mental sodomy
Ain’t nobody be stoppin’ me, I don’t give no apologies
Take a fuck to Australia if they fuck with my crew
I paint houses and I do my own carpentry too
Like Hoffa, a monster, I hide under darkness
Until I strike, heartless, draggin’ your carcass
Talkin’ ‘bout guns, bitch I’ll flay you with my knife
People like me and you are far from alike
Murderous, merciless, verses burn the churches down
Is your stomach turning now? My AK disperse a crowd
Whores runnin’ through, boutta go collect a few
Take them to the room, lights off, what I’m gonna do?
I have a switchblade in my hand
I need room service on demand
Demonic, I smoke Chronic laced with Krokodil and Ketamine
You motherfuckers tweakin’ like a bitch on methamphetamine
I cannot go anywhere without you bitches meddling
Count your blessings, today’s your day of reckoning